Travel romance novels are without a doubt the best! Mine is here. As we sat on our sun loungers, my sister and I took in the view of the horizon of the ocean off the coast of Niue, a small island in the South Pacific with less than 1,000 people.
At the resort, we were the only two guests.Additionally, it just so happened that a group of muscular, tanned, and frequently shirtless New Zealand builders were working on the resort’s renovation.
Naturally, it didn’t take long for me to start talking to these handsome men. We had received an invitation to the only club in Niue for the following night by the end of our first day. During the time that my newlywed sister served as my wingwoman, a builder and I fell in love.